• Inglis Court

    Inglis Court

    There is a house up for sale on Inglis Court / It has red brick and white windows with black shutters / The carpet…

  • Night ritual

    Night ritual

    stretched out honeyed wavelengths // flow from the “deep sleep meditation” playlist / through the tangled earbuds / and slowly drip, medicinal, / into…

  • The Other Side of Your Chest

    The Other Side of Your Chest

    I place my head carefully / and a thousand acres of zaatar / descend with me. / Here there’s a reservoir / of soil…

  • Homo scriptor

    Homo scriptor

    Observe! The writer in their natural habitat // cacophonous cafés, claustrophobic bookshelf crevasses, / a modest desk under the waning moon // Don’t disturb…

  • HUNGER

    HUNGER

    A chocolate sprite caressed my tongue / And told me, in a voice high-strung, / Yet whispered, like a lover, / To please indulge…

  • MY PHONE THINKS I LIVE IN MONTREAL

    MY PHONE THINKS I LIVE IN MONTREAL

    streetlights poison the evening sky, orange blood blooms in the greywater blue. nobody turns and gawks these days. every conceivable crime caught on film,…

  • Smoothie

    Smoothie

    I get one of those big industrial blenders / and I start tossing in / pineapple / and yogurt / and honey / and…

  • the shape of you, in a prayer between my lips

    the shape of you, in a prayer between my lips

    Did you know that a synonym for passion is agony? / Because to love is to know the stretch of pain. / Your fingertips…

  • The walls are thin

    The walls are thin

    I dream of predictable shapes / and tessellate my house with floor tiles curving up walls / roof slates overlapping / and windows positioned…

  • The Soil that Rots

    The Soil that Rots

    Have you heard of the soil that rots? / A land of wither, a land of decay, / A land where you’ll find no…